“I’m happy you’re not in pain like that anymore. I think Daisy’s just manipulative and delusional.” A gust of cool wind blew through, and she shivered. I reached out and grabbed her arm before tugging her down on top of me.
“Yeah. I know.” She rested her hands on my chest and pushed up before straddling my waist. “It’s extra quiet today,” she murmured as her gaze heated.
“It is,” I agreed, smirking at her. “What would you like to do while we wait for something to come by?”
“I can think of something.” Her fingers worked at my belt before unzipping my pants.
Desire spread through me, and my cock throbbed as she pulled it out, her slender fingers wrapping around the base. “Yeah? What’s that?”
“I was thinking I could ride you.” She let go of me long enough to shimmy out of her leggings, panties, and shoes.
My heart damn near froze. We hadn’t had the chance to have sex together yet. I’d wanted to wait to be with her the first time when we were alone, and this had been the first time we had been alone.
“You’re seriously a dream, killer.” I pulled my jeans down around my thighs to give her more room to work.
“You’re a dream for me too, handsome.” She straddled me again, gripping my cock and guiding me into her warmth before letting go and pushing further down on me until she rippled around me with a sultry moan. Her eyelids fluttered shut, and her lips parted as she started moving. “Ah,Nathan.”
“Fuck,” I moaned, and her desire and mine worked together. I went to grab her hips, but she swatted them off.
“No. I’m the one fucking you right now.” She rotated her hips as she moved, and pleasure zapped through me as I watched her use me to fuck herself until her eyes rolled back. “Lay back and let me do this.”
“Can’t argue with that.” I slipped my hands up her sweater, grabbing her breasts and playing with her nipples, loving the way her pussy tightened around me with each tweak I gave them. “You’re so perfect.”
Tori’s moans filled the forest, and mine followed along behind her as she bounced up and down on my cock, filling herself over and over again until her body stiffened. At the same time, a branch cracked on the other side of the clearing, and we both glanced over to see a zombie shambling toward us, dragging one broken leg behind himself. It was in the final stages of decay, and it movedso slow.
“Nathan…” Her pussy squeezed me so tight.
“We can finish, killer.” My hands fell to her waist, and this time she didn’t stop me as I bucked up into her roughly, chasing the feeling tearing through me with abandon. Every second, it came closer, but the adrenaline poured through my body, coaxing my orgasm.
“Yes! Nathan, right there, don’t stop! Please don’t stop,” she cried out, her walls continuing to spasm around my cock until I came inside of her with a louder moan.
I thrust a few more times as my body and mind buzzed with pleasure, and her shoulders slumped. She leaned down and kissed my lips before we turned and noticed the zombie was now three quarters of the way toward us.
She jumped off me, and my cock hit my stomach with a wet slap as she stumbled off the blanket and fell into the bush next to us with a yelp. “Ouch!”
“You okay?” My gaze widened as the zombie sped up. “Shit.” I grabbed her golf club and rushed forward as I swung it, bashingits skull to pieces as it dropped back onto the ground with a disgusting thump. The blood and brain matter splattered the ground, just before the blanket, and thankfully none of it got on me.
I shivered. Ihatedfighting zombies, but apparently, I hated fighting them naked even more. Glancing down at my dick, I was relieved to see it was uninjured.
“Um… I’m stuck,” she whined, and I heard the cracking of branches as she tried to get up.
I dropped the golf club before turning to Tori, who had fallen right into the tangle of branches. The arm of her sweater soaked up blood, and there was a large slash down the fabric from a sharp branch she must’ve caught when she fell.
“Fuck, killer.” I rushed over to her and knelt down, carefully untangling the branches from around her naked legs and hips, careful not to scrape her any worse than she already was.
“It actually really hurts.” She grabbed my arms as I helped hoist her up out of the bush and onto the blanket. “Shit.”
I peeled back where the fabric had torn to see the deep gash of her arm and winced. It was deep, but it probably didn’t need stitches. “It’s a good cut. We need to wrap it and head back.” I turned and grabbed her panties, helping her slide them up her legs before grabbing her leggings and doing the same.
“Thank you.” She stepped back into her shoes with my help, and we frowned at each other before laughter bubbled out of both of us.
“I can’t believe that happened!” I chuckled, tearing her sweater where it was already cut and making the fabric a make-shift bandage as I wrapped it around the five inch gash in her arm. “I mean, you rode my cock in front of azombie.”
“Oh, man.” She giggled, wincing slightly as I tied it over the wound. “We really did that.”
“We did.” Warmth spread through me at the fact that this woman was actually mine. “Let’s get you back and clean that.”
A rustling sounded from above us, and I grabbed her and pulled her closer as I reached down and got my gun.
